Dying Ambition

ambition creae

She was so full of ambition

Flowing effortlessly from her mind

She had ideas in abundance

Inspiration was never difficult to find

Then the years they took their toll

As they crushed her creative soul

She could barely remember that she was

Destined to be someone other than this

Her ambition had been a blinding light

Now extinguished beyond all recognition

Yet there was still an ember left

Glowing deep within her heart

She would surely find it again one day

And rekindle her passion for her art.

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